In the elegant seat.

Mrs. Xu praised her very much, from Nan Baoyi's dress to her demeanor, from her increasingly prominent family background to her friendship with the young couple, she wished that Nan Baoyi would sneeze and she would praise her beautiful posture.

Nan Baozhu couldn't help but cover Nan Baoyi's ear and whispered: "Excessive praise is hypocrisy. This woman looks so fake, but she doesn't know what she intends..."

Nan Baoyi always kept a polite smile and whispered: "If you don't hit people with a smile, it's fine if we listen to those words, can we take them seriously?"

It was lively, and a clapper sounded downstairs and the stage officially kicked off.

Aruo didn't watch the show, so he ran into the elegant seat and buried his little face in Nan Baoyi's arms without saying a word.

"Huh," Nan Baoyi touched his little head, "Go out well, why did you feel wronged when you come back? But who bullied you?"

Ah Ruo opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but tears rolled down.

He paused for a while, his voice was very small and aggrieved: "My sister in the Xu family said I was a bastard."

The word "mixed" means that the atmosphere in the elegant seat is instantly gloomy.

The noise on the stage was gone, and Nan Baoyi's blood was cold all over her body.

She was taken care of by the emperor's sister-in-law and brought Aruo to her own life. She dared not say that she loved him as her own child and her second brother.

This sentence "mang" really made her angry.

She slowly raised her eyelashes and stared at the opposite side without a smile.

Xu Wanwan had already come back, leaning in Mrs. Xu's arms, her eyes as black grape-like as she was full of ignorance, and she obviously didn't understand what the "mix" actually represents.

I'm afraid this is what I heard from adults.

Facing Nan Baoyi's gaze, Mrs. Xu's face trembled slightly and she felt a layer of cold sweat all over her body.

She swallowed her saliva and quickly scolded her: "Wanwan, where did you hear gossip from?! Such dishevelled words can be spoken by the ladies of a noble family?! Why don't you pay your highness a compensation for your highness quickly!"

Xu Wanwan was so scared that she burst into tears, not understanding why she was scolded.

She had to bow and salute with grievance: "Is it not for your highness to compensate..."

Aruo glanced at her, turned his head and buried his little face in Nan Baoyi's arms.

Mrs. Xu smiled and said, "The child is ignorant and follows like a parrot. Don't both Your Highness and Miss Nan have to worry about Wanwan. It's not too late, so we will leave now."

The mother and daughter left the elegant seat in panic.

When he walked to the corner of the stairs, Mrs. Xu gritted her teeth: "What kind of thing? A bastard and a witch are worthy of my daughter's apology?! I am also a first-class lady, where do I ask my face to go? So is my husband? Who would rather ask me to flatter Nan Baoyi? She is so unpredictable, what can I do to curry favor with?!"

As he said that, he squatted down and wiped away his daughter's tears with pity.

The maid advised: "My master must have heard some wind that made you get close to Miss Nan."

Mrs. Xu sneered: "Will she still be granted the queen with such an identity? If she can be granted the queen, I will be the Queen Mother! Hey, I pity our Wanwan suffered a huge grievance today..."

The maid said again: "Didn't the master still tell me to let the girl have a good relationship with His Highness the Crown Prince? Our girl is similar to His Highness the Crown Prince. If... the lady is in a hurry to leave, she should ask them to cultivate their feelings-"

"What nonsense?" Mrs. Xu was displeased. "Although I am a woman, I have unique insights into the situation in the court. I can see that Xiao Dingzhao's position as the prince will not last long. He is a bastard with unknown biological mother, so he can't marry my daughter!"

She was so angry that she stopped watching the show, picked up Xu Wanwan and walked away quickly.

Elegant seat.

Nan Baoyi took a bunch of bananas to coax Ah Ruo.

The little guy burst into tears: "My mother, even an orphan in the world is born to her parents. She should never be called a bastard. I will write down this hatred of the Xu family. When I grow up, I must punish them for their great disrespect!"

"Well said!"

Nan Baozhu exclaimed: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, this is masculinity. Our Prince is also very heroic. I will toast you with this glass of wine!"

Ah Ruo didn't understand: "Auntie, what is the heroic wind?"

Nan Baozhu: "Ah... it's... it's majesty and spirit."

Ah Ruo wiped his tears and held up his little wine cup seriously: "That aunt is also very majestic, we are all very majestic!"

Seeing that he stopped crying, Nan Baoyi couldn't help but be a little happy.

Just as she was peeling the little guy's fruit shells, Madam Ji rushed in in panic: "Oh no, the old lady is gone... The old slave has been guarding the door of the west room, and just turned around and said a few words to the maid, but she disappeared..."

She has followed the old lady for the rest of her life.

At this moment, I started crying anxiously, with a look of guilt and self-blame.

...

At this time, the back door of the theater.

The old man stood under the eaves, his eyes a little dementia.

The sky was gloomy outside. As a few thunder rolled through the thick clouds, the autumn rain fell rustling. The vendors on the street hurriedly closed the stalls and hurriedly drove the goods home.

“It’s raining.”

The old man murmured and picked up the paper umbrella leaning against the eaves.

She opened her umbrella, walked to the street tremblingly, and whispered: "When did the road in Jinguan City become so wide?"

The raindrops rolled down the eaves of the umbrella, and the rain splashed on the bluestone slab wet the old man's skirt.

Seeing a pastry shop still open, she hurriedly walked over with her skirt and said with a smile: "Give me some peanut candy, my two granddaughters love to eat that one."

She carried a paper bag full of peanut candy and walked towards the end of the long street.

"You have to go home soon. Jiaojiao'er's father must have gone to the outside room. It's thundering, Jiaojiao is scared..."

She whispered, drifting away.

...

Yulouchun.

Han Yanliang pinched his eyebrows, feeling a little worried: "The whole building has been found, and there is no trace of the old lady. The servant at the back door said that when he saw a well-dressed old lady leaving with an umbrella, I thought maybe it was her, and she had sent someone to look for it on the street."

Nan Baozhu was sad: "It's all my fault. Don't let the peach talisman hurt my grandmother's heart, so that she can get angry and leave..."

"Grandmother is not a stingy person, I'm afraid something will happen." Nan Baoyi held her hand and walked out: "Let's go to the street to look for it."

The streets are full of autumn rain, drizzling.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Baozhu turned several streets and asked about some shops they were still running. They learned that an old man had just bought a bag of peanut candy not long ago.

The two hurriedly followed the direction pointed by the shop owner.

After trotting for a quarter of an hour, Nan Baozhu's eyes lit up and he pointed at the person in front of him: "Look!"

Nan Baoyi looked at it.

Under the loquat tree at the end of the streets, my grandmother was holding a paper umbrella and was leading a little girl of five or six years old. The girl was probably lost, and she was dirty like a cat, with tears on her face.
Chapter completed!